The Sunset Watchers

There was an old sort of people that once took to the beach These old sort lived the beach and waited for the sunset They were old as time itself for they never aged They were of the beach and the beach was of them They watched every sunset from time began It was there eyes that made the sunset come and it was there sleep that brought about the night They forever watched and always kept everyday holy One day it was late and they were waiting for the sunset It did not come and they wept They disappeared into the night and were never seen again